Eternal Arena
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
The Colosseum stands, a timeless stage.
A witness to history, it holds the day,
And echoes with the roar of the age.
As sunset's fire dances on its stone,
The city's pulse beats strong and free.
A symbol of power, of glory known,
It stands, a testament to humanity.
In its ancient heart, stories unfold,
Of triumph and defeat, of dreams and gold.
A place where legends rise, where heroes are told,
And the spirit of Rome forever holds.
As night descends, and lights begin to shine,
The Colosseum glows, a beacon divine.
A bridge between past and present time,
It stands, a monument sublime.